I love the disparity on the artwork between Tuvok and Chakotay is astounding.

I can just hear the editor. No no no, I wanted alien and the penciller and inker didn’t make it alien enough, colourist you’re my only hope!

Kim and Paris are so mad at each other in this issue bc of cabin fever that they’ve been locked in the brig in separate cells. But they’re also so incompetent that as their argument ratchets up again they knock each out bc they apparently forgot about the forcefields.